This is a song about "I lost but aint done they talked now i bulked then turned to the hulk"

See, she would complained of the tested nature

Cause i just talked to a hater,

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

I listen to people but the aint listen back

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Well i only got angry when you talked to the horrid swine

Mami... she open, she open

But the one, now the one who's done

But i talked to her and we became friends walked her home that day even received a text,

Grab out my trust worthy razor slowly drag it across the bastards neck,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor

Show them how it's done then i let them do the rest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast